— You stretched as you walked to the kitchen, yawning and entering the living room. You got ready to prepare breakfast, making boiled eggs, and some coffee.

After finishing the coffee, you sat at the table, starting to eat your food and waiting for Peter to wake up.

After a few minutes, the bedroom door opened. Peter's tall figure came out, yawning, stretching, and looking at you, his face adorned with black-framed glasses.

You felt your cheeks flush. You had never in your life seen Peter wear glasses, and now here you were, blushing and getting nervous about it.

"Good morning, Darling.." —Peter murmured, smiling sleepily as he sat at the table across from you and looked at you.— "Are you okay? You look surprised, my love."